The city sprawled beneath Abby like a sprawling labyrinth, its myriad of lights flickering like distant stars in the evening sky. Yet, despite the bustling energy below, she found solace in the quiet solitude of the rooftop. The cool breeze whispered through her hair, offering a brief respite from the chaos that churned within her mind.
Lost in her thoughts, Abby traced the outline of the skyline with her gaze, her mind drifting to Remo. She couldn't shake the feeling that he was walking on eggshells around her, as if afraid to touch upon the depths of her emotions. It was as if Cage's words had been etched into her consciousness, haunting her with their truth.